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Star Wars vignette 1
Szereplk: Obi-Wan, Ardenis (Obi tantvnyaknt), Anakin (mr nem padawanknt)
Szituci: Ardenis vesztes prbaj utn a gygytknl. Egy random letpillanat a Templombl...
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He stormed into the healers quiet restroom.
-What in the blazes were you thinking? Telling me to be careful while going off, fighting a besalisk. His saber skills are ten times yours, Ardenis! Just because you defeated Anakin once, it doesn't make you a super fighter instantly. I mean, you must...
-Shut up, Obi!- She was quiet, she didn't even look angry. But her cold fury was a touchable center in the Force, ready to break out any minute.
-Some respect, please! I mean after what you did, I'm not even sure, if you are ready to be a padawan at all...
-Kenobi, I am warning you!- Her voice could've frozen oceans.
-Now you are making threats? You cant even move, blast it! Ardenis...
But the following tirade was lost somewhere in a muffled yelp. He flew backwards right into a trolley of medical equipments, crashed an assistant droid, whooshed through the door, and ended up lying in the middle of the corridor, with tangled bandages all over his body.
-Impressive!
He looked up to see Anakin's slightly shocked eyes and beaming smile. He was shining with amusement.
-For one so tiny, she can do really huge damage...
For a few glorious seconds his gaze wandered from his master to the messy room, but the door abruptly slammed into his face, so he stepped over the miserable general and disappeared in the turbolifts.
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